Marks Of Lost Innocence

New screams rise in the night
Fear among your dreams
Where there's no mask

Scars are bleeding on your back and legs
But it was not them that keep her awake
Each face and body
They are bound by the pain she feels

Her tiny body is violated
Over the thirty men have fun
Upon her eight years old
Innocence is stained
From now till the moment of her death
Crawling through the world
Puzzled, confused
Yours desires overwhelmed mine